Collin beamed at him, a few tears rolling down his cheeks as love and tenderness radiated between them. “Oh fuck, I’m not supposed to cry on my honeymoon,” Collin said at last, breaking the tension as he waved a hand in front of his face. Jude laughed. “No, you’re not. So you better get back to Jeremy and all that sunshine and perfect beaches. What a trial for you.” “Truly,” Collin said, clearing his throat. They were quiet for another moment. “Love you,” Collin said, smiling at Jude. Jude smiled back. “Love you back.”
